Natasha straps into her quin-jet and has the autopilot set a course for the Helicarrier to deliver the information to Nick Fury and Maria Hill. Seeing that it would take a few hours to catch up with the technological wonder she decides to check the hard drive Daisy had given her.
She wanted to see how the "Rehabilition" was expected to go, uneasy about the potential idea of using harsh mental conditioning due to her own history with it in the red room.
Scanning through the files there were schematics of a facility that was well.. shaped like a barn at least from the exterior, the interior did look like it had pens... but there was also a sub basement filled with things like cells, gym equipment, large bedrooms... probably for the Agents on guard duty Natasha reasoned.
As she flicked through the pictures she inadvertandly activates the subliminal trap Daisy had snuck onto the drive. So when she got a close up look at the "Cowgirl milking room" the "Sex Kitten play area" and the "Ponygirl race track" she already began imagining her friends and enemies filling in the roles with a bright smile. She knew she had been chosen by her Commanding Officer to put the female avengers in their proper place. "Then Daisy will let me fulfill my ultimate purpose" she finished the thought looking at the "Sex Kitten Play area" and licking her lips.
Then she frowned before she could go have her fun, or open her friends eyes to the farm... she had to deliver the other hard drive to Maria Hill. "Ugh." she let out as she scowled Maria was beneath even a future Sex Kitten like Natasha... but Daisy had given her the hard drive to give to Maria... so she would be a good girl and do as she was told.
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Daisy grinned wide as she walked back to her room. She had dealt with a major problem... and if Natasha did her duty she won't ever have to worry about SHIELD brass stopping her.
"I hope Maria chooses to watch it with Director Fury." she said lowly to herself... "I bet he'd bust her down to coffee girl... or maybe make her his secretary's secretary... at least until the farm is ready to recruit her."
She enters her code and sees Jemma awake on the chair.
"moo..." Jemma lets out rubbing her milk laden tits.
"Oh my... looks like someone is ready for a serious a milking."
"moo...ess.." Jemma hissed lightly.
"DAISY!" Yo-yo yelled and ran across the room and gave her mistress a big hug.
"oh!" Daisy yelped in surprise.
"I missed you so much Daisy... " Yo-yo began kissing Daisy's cheek.
"Ah good girl." Daisy said managing to freeon of her arms and patting Yo-yo on the head before disengaging.
Yo-yo beamed at the praise it was the best feeling in teh world.
"Now continue to be a good girl and sit." Daisy said and Yo-yo dropped to all fours on the ground.
"that will do I guess." Daisy chuckled as she disconnected the helmet from Jemma and placed it on Yo-yo's head.
"Now watch the pretty colors, while I deal with the stupid cowslut." Daisy said curling her hands in Jemma's hair while the girl contently mooed.
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A transport touched down at the base and 4 tired agents walked out. They had just disassembled a would be HYDRA sect... it was tough but they managed to route them all out before they could dig in. They were all making plans to head to the base's bar to celebrate... however when they got out they were treated with a gorgeous sight. The nearly legendary Mockingbird standing at the end of the gangplank wearing a super thin SHIELD t-shirt that only barely covered the nipples on her breasts and left an impressive amount of underboob as well as her entire toned stomach exposed... and a tiny pink thong.
"Hey boys." Bobbi said
The four men looked at each other before one responded with "Hi... uh... Agent."
"Oh please... call me Bobbi." she said with a bright smile
"Ok, Bobbi.... um... can we help you with something." another Agent said.
"well...the truth is..." Bobbi said twirling a lock of her blonde hair.
The agents waited in silence as Bobbi paused for a second.
"I'm the new Morale officer... and it's MY job to ask if you guys need help with something... and I mean if you need ANY help with ANYTHING" Bobbi brushed her hair back making sure that she emphasized her breasts.... the 4 agents looked at each other wondering if she was offering what they think she was.